Hearing her say this, A-Ning hurriedly pulled Qingli's clothes, but she didn't expect her to make fun of herself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Carefully speaking, Lu Haichuan is a very good person, but the person he likes is not him.

After a pause in the chopsticks, Lu Haichuan swept his eyes over the crowd, pointed at them and said, "You guys are one by one, why are you so gossipy, how can you guess my thoughts." Let me tell you, don't mess with the mandarin duck score, I'm a famous person. ”

It turns out that the senior brother has already had someone he likes, Qing Liyan can not be curious, and he pulled him hard to ask him to go down. In front of so many people, Lu Haichuan couldn't embarrass his junior sister, so he kept shirking it, just not saying the person's name, and telling everyone to eat quickly, and not to talk about some more things.

A table of people, except for Qingli, who can't see it, the person Lu Haichuan likes is her, but everyone is friends, this kind of thing is not good to say in public, and Qingli will slowly know about it in the future, so they will be silent.

"It's really boring, it turns out that the senior brother also has a secret, okay, then I won't ask, today's meal is quite delicious." As he spoke, Qingli took a bite of his meal.

By the way, patronizing and eating, everyone hasn't reported their results for a long time, although Qingli has not made any progress, but he is still very concerned about everyone's cultivation status.

Shu Dashuai and Wen Ze have been promoted from the intermediate level to the advanced level, and the progress of the two of them is considered a normal level, while A Ning is faster, and has completely broken through the level and entered the primary level of the spirit level.

"Sister A-Ning, you are really good, a few of us who came in together, you have made the fastest progress, and you may be a well-known big man in the future!" Qingli was extremely envious of her, and she didn't know when she would be able to gather her Xuan Li and start to advance, thinking about it, she felt that there was a long way to go.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister A Ning!" Shu Dashuai and Wen Ze are also more optimistic about A Ning, she has shown extraordinary characteristics from the beginning, and over time, she will definitely be a general.

Lu Haichuan is still at the Ning Dan Advanced Level, but this is not to say that he stays where he is, but the more he cultivates to the back, the longer it will take to advance, this is a process of slow accumulation, and after the accumulation of the equivalent amount reaches a certain level, a qualitative leap will be achieved.

Watching them go up one by one, the Qingli disciples have envy, but it's a pity that their qualifications are not good, they can't condense their Xuan power, and they learn swordsmanship super slowly, compared to them, they are really out of reach.

"Qingli, don't be discouraged, as the saying goes, hard work pays off, as long as you have patience and perseverance, keep persevering, I think, you will succeed. Seeing her sister looking sad alone, she must have been confused by the obstruction of her practice, and A-Ning gave her some encouragement appropriately.

"Yes, junior sister, everything is possible in this world, you have made no progress now, it doesn't mean that you will continue to be mediocre in the future, I believe everyone has heard of the story of Yuyang Zhenren, right?" Wen Ze has never been like those senior brothers, he only values people's qualifications, he pays more attention to a person's morality and inner cultivation, so he can become good friends with Qingli.

When the eighth generation of the head Yuyang Zhenren entered Taihua Mountain, his qualifications were not good, and he was judged to be unmanufacturable, and he was not valued for many years, but he relied on his unremitting efforts to cultivate for great progress, and finally impressed everyone, one hundred and fifty years later, he was unanimously elected by his disciples as the head, and this matter was recorded in the history of Taihua and became a glorious stroke.

But after all, there are only a few counterattacks, and his success has not caused much change in everyone's qualifications, and people still believe that the better the qualifications, the more beneficial it is to practice, and it is easier to have the opportunity to soar to become immortals. What is the purpose of everyone's hard work, don't you just hope that you will be able to become a person one day, even if you can't become an immortal, you have to be a character who scolds Fang Xuan.

After returning to the mountain, Qingli began to copy the "Hundred Grass Sutra", although it was only once, but there were so many words in the "Hundred Grass Classic", it was not possible to copy it in a while and a half. Since the beginning of the unitary hour, she has been copying until the sun sets, until the stars and moon are full of silence.

Although the master didn't let himself help, Lu Haichuan still slipped over quietly.

Outside the window, he softly called the name of the little junior sister, Qing left and opened the door, saying It's so late, why don't you sleep, and you still come to me.

"Senior sister, where did you copy it, I'll help you copy the rest. Lu Haichuan was dazzled by her writing, and he couldn't tell how distressed he was.

"I've just finished copying the first volume, and I still have two volumes. Qing Li put his hands on his cheeks, and at this rate, even if he didn't sleep all night, he wouldn't be able to finish it tomorrow morning.

"Then you copy the third volume, the third volume has fewer words, and let me copy the second volume. With that, Lu Haichuan picked up the paper and pen. In normal times, he doesn't even want to touch the pen, but he doesn't get the true biography of the master at all, the master's handwriting is so good, and the painting is also expressive, but he doesn't love these things when he is a child, and the master never forces him.

Qingli said softly: "Is this really okay, Master can say it, you are not allowed to meddle in this matter." "For Master's words, Qingli has always complied with them, but it is too difficult to copy the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" in such a short time, so when necessary, he still needs to rely on the power of his senior brother.

"No problem, Master, he is bluffing you, you really think he will be so serious, maybe tomorrow he won't even remember if there is such a thing. The corners of Lu Haichuan's mouth hooked up with a smile, and said, this is not to let the little junior sister relax.

Under the light of fluorite, the two of them fell on the table and meticulously copied the "Hundred Grass Sutra". Although Lu Haichuan is not very good at writing, his speed is extremely fast, and it didn't take long for him to copy ten pages, and when he was interested, he followed the book to draw a few illustrations, although the drawings were a little out of shape.

After copying, the time has come, most of the night has passed, Lu Haichuan's hands are sore, today is probably the most writing in his life, but seeing the results, I am still quite happy.

Not long after, Qingli also finished copying the third volume, if there was no help from his senior brother, he really didn't know how to deal with it. After sorting out the paper, she sent her brother out of the house, fell into bed and fell asleep, because she was too sleepy.

In the tree house higher up in the ancient peach tree, the bright moon hung in the west sky, and in front of the window, occasionally one or two peach blossoms fell. Bian Zhaoyao saw that there was no movement in her room, so he went back to bed and went to sleep, thinking to himself: This stupid apprentice is really obedient to himself.